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MMORPG: Rebirth as an Alchemist

For the sake of his family, Ren embarked on the popular VRMMORPG, COVENANT, that used real-time in-game currency. But being a mediocre player who only knows how to gather information, he was put in a supporting role. As the game explodes in popularity and every multibillion-dollar company invested in the game, things have turned for the worse for Ren. Due to the amount of information he gathered, the cheats, secrets, quests, and bugs he discovered, he was silent in fear of selling the information to the other guilds. But given a second chance, he went back in time when his father was still alive and COVENANT was just in its starting phase. This time . . . he wouldn’t be that guy on the side who gathered information from day in and day out for ten years. Equipped with the games knowledge he accumulated, he will become . . . an Alchemist! Chrono Mage? Djin Master? Summoner? Necromancer? Chaos Lord? What good are those? Sure they’re powerful and rare classes and sought after by guilds, but it’s the alchemist who forged artifacts and concocts rare items and potions that gets the most coins at the end of the day! It was better than being a blacksmith or a crafter! Plus, he could use all sorts of magic without limit to race and class! It was the ultimate class! And no one even knows it!

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Young and Arrogant

Rox and Roxy looked at each other and whispered with a voice that could be heard meters away.

"What are they talking about?"

"I don't even know."

Ren knew the siblings had a few loose screws in the head, and he explained further, "We provide services to guilds and players, helping them in dungeons, raids, fight bosses, and even get first blood."

Rox and Roxy's faces brightened. "Oh, I see."

"I think they're like Ren. Funny how his name is also the same?" Rox exclaimed.

Ren coughed between his fists and pretended not to know what Rox was talking about.

Rox then faced Ren with a sad smile. "Sorry, but . . ." he opened the door wide and added, "As you can see, there's no one here but us."

Ren and Leonel stared at the empty hall of Fighting Lamb's guild. The place's interior was cozy, with logs and wooden planks as the primary materials. It was small, around 100 sq. meters, with a round table and chair at the center.